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bahh. today wasn't so bad. i didn't fall asleep in class as much...instead, i kind of stared at my notebook and uhh..didn't hear a thing my teachers were saying..again..*cough* eheh..
hum well i finally donated my hair. the good things: someone else will have a wig, and my hair isn't as short as i was afraid it might be. but..the woman that was cutting my hair kind of scared me. she gave me this look that i thought said, "that's it?" when i said i wanted to donate just 10 inches. >__> her facial expression just scares me..then again..saying this is kind of mean...hum well now my hair is shoulder-length instead of...waist-length? bahh such a difference..at least my hair doesn't get caught in my shirt any more. =] and i can still tie it into a ponytail, so i'm happy. bahh but when she finished with my hair, i didn't really like how it looked so i just asked my dad to fix it for me when i got home. he's not a professional, but hey, i think he does a nice job. plus..today was the first time i actually got my hair cut in a salon. every other time.. my dad had cut it for me, with the exception of my mom when i was younger...hmm so now it's even shorter after he did some stuff to it, but i like it. heh my mom told me that she thought it was nice how i trusted my dad to cut my hair more than a professional..(there may have been some bad cuts..but they usually turned out nicer when my hair grew a little longer). haha and now...only a few more years and then it will be longer! :]
whee weekend is finally here.
hum well i finally donated my hair. the good things: someone else will have a wig, and my hair isn't as short as i was afraid it might be. but..the woman that was cutting my hair kind of scared me. she gave me this look that i thought said, "that's it?" when i said i wanted to donate just 10 inches. >__> her facial expression just scares me..then again..saying this is kind of mean...hum well now my hair is shoulder-length instead of...waist-length? bahh such a difference..at least my hair doesn't get caught in my shirt any more. =] and i can still tie it into a ponytail, so i'm happy. bahh but when she finished with my hair, i didn't really like how it looked so i just asked my dad to fix it for me when i got home. he's not a professional, but hey, i think he does a nice job. plus..today was the first time i actually got my hair cut in a salon. every other time.. my dad had cut it for me, with the exception of my mom when i was younger...hmm so now it's even shorter after he did some stuff to it, but i like it. heh my mom told me that she thought it was nice how i trusted my dad to cut my hair more than a professional..(there may have been some bad cuts..but they usually turned out nicer when my hair grew a little longer). haha and now...only a few more years and then it will be longer! :]
whee weekend is finally here.